[ Maybe they're just bad for each other, then. It's just a thought that drifts through him in passing, here one minute and gone the next. Derek doesn't realize how right he is. ]
Not gonna stop you.
[ If Tate wants to keep the photos, Tate gets to keep the photos. Derek... likes that Tate isn't gonna throw all of them away, and he can't exactly hide that, given the smile that betrays him by creeping into his voice, but he's sure as shit not going to admit that he wants to keep some too. He just keeps driving, heading home. ]
I can tell what you're doing, you know. Your heartbeat's picking up.
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Not gonna stop you.
[ If Tate wants to keep the photos, Tate gets to keep the photos. Derek... likes that Tate isn't gonna throw all of them away, and he can't exactly hide that, given the smile that betrays him by creeping into his voice, but he's sure as shit not going to admit that he wants to keep some too. He just keeps driving, heading home. ]
I can tell what you're doing, you know. Your heartbeat's picking up.